Don’t make me choose
Don’t make me choose
Perfect as always
I'll throw a sinful light on you
Am i suppose to not like this?
No hand could fill me like this
How do business men get down on weekends?
We want so much more than kisses
Bring the pain to build the pleasure
I bet you can serve me the special
I want to read you up close
That wet mouth looks yummy
I will make it fair to you!
The morning smell is between thighs